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Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills

Chu Qingzhi, a modern cultivator, went down to earth to experience love. She was forced to transmigrate into the body of a peasant girl in the ancient past. Her family had a total of nine children. She had no choice but to shoulder the burden of supporting the family. She used spells to tame a tiger as her mount, a black bear as her guardian, a wolf as a helper, and a monkey as the pathfinder. They went hunting together. She then sold ice cream, which she made using an ice spell, on the streets. She planted herbs for medicine, offered clinical diagnosis and treatment to patients, and attracted princes and nobles who fought over her. Even the emperor addressed her with a respected title. To become immortal, she supported her family while searching for a husband. *** Ever since the poorest family in the village brought their daughter home, they thought their lives would only get tougher. To their surprise, they started building a house and buying land... They didn't just bring their daughter home, but they brought the God of Fortune home! *** A general, who even the princess refused to marry, returned to the country to rest for some time. Suddenly, he married a peasant girl. Just as everyone waited for them to be ridiculed, dignitaries came to visit one after another. The empress dowager held Chu Qingzhi's hand. "Qingzhi, will you be my younger sister?" The emperor looked Chu Qingzhi up and down. "My lady, are you willing to join my harem?" The crown prince grabbed Chu Qingzhi's sleeve. "Qingzhi, I want ice cream."

Beyond the Moon · Lịch sử
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1054 Chs

Psychological Effect

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Chu Qingzhi observed the man's hands and noticed that the calluses on his left hand were more pronounced than those on his right, indicating he was left-handed. Left-handers tend to place things opposite to right-handers and in a manner convenient for themselves…

She looked around the room, deducing from a person's habits, and approached the wardrobe, pulling out the luggage from the left side.

Opening the luggage, hidden amongst neatly folded clothes, was a delicate box with a lock on it.

The lock was a tricky mechanism that would permanently lock if not opened with a specific key.

However, there are always those who don't play by the rules. With a light flick of her hand and a flash of light from her palm, the lock clicked open and shattered into pieces, scattering on the floor.

The box was now open.

"Hongjun, over here."

Inside the box, on white silk, lay three hollow needles of varying sizes.